The Simple-Complex Life!

Often when I have nothing better to do, which is more frequently than I'd like to admit, I start thinking. This exercise, apart from convincing myself that I exist, creates questions in my mind, answers to which I know not. One of them is the way people lead their lives. I mean, are we trying to simplify what is actually a very complex, random, infinite, inexplicable and unreal pheonomenon; or we actualy complexifying/complicating what was meant to be nothing but to dots of birth and death with insignificant details thrown in for colour.

I find myself juggling between the two POVs and never really stay long enough at one stand. The moment I start favouring one of the two, the other makes a comeback with such an arguement that it unsettles all earlier finds and I'm back on square one. A little enlightenment would be appreciated.